mr.patches
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Like seeing guys my age with a perfect hairline and no thinning whatsoever wasn't enough, how the hell am I supposed to feel OK when I see 60+ years of age with barely any recession and with thick hair? I feel like god/the Universe/nature is laughing at my face telling me to go kill myself. I'm so ****ing tired of pretending that I HAVE to be Ok with losing hair, that now I have to spend all this money on treatments or else I'd be far miserable and probably on a verge of suicide if it wasn't for it. Thing is, I'm having a lot of problems in my life right now and balding is far from my biggest problem atm. However, it feels like a spine that is right there, poking at me and accentuating all of the **** going on in my life now. I just feel mocked, and scammed by life. I see these old men with great hair and just think: "you might have had lots of problems maybe even worse that mine but you never knew what is like to have hairloss... a needle or a spine pinching at you whenever you feel happy or sad. Something putting you down every chance it has" If male pattern baldness taught me anything is that life is just random, there are no absolutes and no truths. Some things just don't and won't make sense, and not everything has an answer. Why I have this curse and others not? There's no answer to it no matter how hard you try to give any sort of reason there's nothing, it's an unfixible problem given to only a few just by pure chance... randomly. I had it with this, I have meditated for years and there's no ending to it, I try to find a meaning to baldness and to why some men have it but NADA! There's just a middle finger forming in the sky telling me to **** off and mind my own business. I had it guys, I'm ****ing tired of this **** and I can do nothing other than keep obsessing with it or shave it off a pretend it doesn't affect me (like if anyone asks to be bald...).